This chapter is a bit mature but nothing detailed. Just swearing and mentions.

Lita knew it was a bad idea from the start. But the thought of going to Vegas for the night had always piqued her interest. She wished she turned it down because she just woke up to what she believed was the worst hangover in her life. Her vision was splotchy and she felt her head was about to burst. Just thinking about last night made her head hurt and she decided to leave it as messy blur. She went to the bathroom to relieve herself and took her time brushing her teeth and washing her face. She looked like hell in the mirror but she couldn't bother to take a shower right now. She just wanted to get some food in her and curl back in bed.

"Fuck!" She jumped when she heard someone curse. The voice was rather familiar though.

She wasn't all surprised to see Dean face down on the floor with his pants around his ankle. At least he had his underwear on. Speaking of, she did not. She looked down at her naked self and groaned at all the possibility of what could have happened to them. It was Vegas and she was pretty sure it was going to be a bizarre story. Or she simply got naked and fell asleep. She was happy with that answer and decided to find out why she was naked later.

She went around the hotel to check if she could find her clothes but frowned when her suitcase wasn't even here, or was Dean's.

"What time is it?" Dean called out but still didn't lift his face off the floor.

The way he slurred she could tell her was still drunk. The pounding headache made her wish she still woke up drunk, then she wouldn't suffer the hangover yet.

"Get up." Lita called, but regretted it when he started to move. It just reminded her that she was still naked and Dean had never seen her like this and she wanted to keep it that way. "Or not. Let me grab you some water!"

"Thanks." Dean slurred but still made no attempt to get up.

She decided to wrap herself in a blanket and look for her clothes again, at least when he got up he wouldn't see her naked. She got some water for herself and him and sat next to his body and put the cup near his head. He grabbed it but that was it. She silently sipped the water while she tried to think of what happened last night. The knock on the door startled Dean and he threw his hand up and the cup as well. The water splashed on her body and she jumped out of the sheets from the cold.

"You shit!" Lita hissed and Dean laughed dryly.

He turned around and his eyes went wide then a sly smile started. "Morning beautiful." He eyed her body and she grabbed the wet sheets to cover up again. So much for him not seeing her naked..

"Babe, the door." Dean whispered and rested his head on the floor again.

She rolled her eyes and his pet name and went to check the door. She peaked and was relief to see Roman. She opened the door and he rushed in, a panic look on his face. He didn't even care that she was standing naked in front of him, she was wrapped up in sheets, but it left a lot for the imagination. "Seth's gone."

Lita's eyes went wide then raised a brow. "Didn't we take him back?"

She didn't remember it clearly but she remembers Seth clinging to Roman and screaming about nonsense while they tried to get him in the limo. "We had a limo." Lita whispered in shock.

Lita pressed her hand to her lips and stared wide eyed at Roman. She didn't care that the sheets came off because Seth was probably anywhere in Vegas. Probably face down in a ditch for all they know. "Oh my god." She gasped.

Roman stared at her with wide eyes before turning around respectfully. He was glad he shut his eyes before the sheets dropped, he couldn't live with himself if he actually saw her naked. He came from a respectful family so he had high morals. But damn.

Lita rushed to Dean and shoved at his body. "Seth's missing!"

"Good!" Dean slurred then laughed.

Lita glared and harshly shook him to knock some sense in him. "Your best friend is missing." She hissed, she knew it was harsh but it was the only way things were going to click for him.

Dean grunted and sat up. He felt the room spin and he shut his eyes. It was a beautiful sight when he opened his eyes. He gave a lazy smile. "I'm going to need you to put on some underwear before you say anything else, cause I can't focus right now. Fuck you're beautiful."

Lita looked at her body with wide eyes. She was completely exposed! He saw everything. She shut her legs and a blush creeped on her face. She shook him with one hand. "I don't care that I'm naked right now cause Seth is missing! So take a good long look cause this probably the last time you'll see me naked and let's go!"

Roman rushed to her side with the sheet and threw it over her. He picked her up bridal style and nudged Dean with his foot. "Your bags are in the limo let's go!"

He ran out and Lita screamed when her head spinned. "Ro I swear if you don't put me down I'll puke!" She groaned.

Dean rolled his eyes and got up. He pulled his pants up and fixed the buckle. What the hell did they do last night?

Roman and Dean stayed outside the limo while Lita got changed. Roman tried calling Seth's phone but it got sent to voice mail each time, It was getting frustrating. Dean looked around the parking lot while he smoked a cigarette. He wasn't fond of these but it helped the hangover that was starting to come. He removed the glasses he was wearing and Roman winced after finally taking a proper look at him.

"Dean." Roman whispered, "You look fucked up."

Dean had a bruising eye and his eyes were bloodshot to the pupils. The bruise looked unflattering and his messed up hair only made him look worst. Plus the horrible smell of alcohol and cigarette filled his nose and made him want to puke. He didn't have the worst hangover, but he did have one. He just choose to ignore it because Seth was missing. The state Dean was in just reminded Roman how much they drank and that thought alone made him throw up.

Dean grimaced and patted Roman on the back while he smoked. "Let it out." Dean encouraged and Roman groaned.

Lita got out of the limo in a fresh pair of shorts and a baggy T that belonged to Roman. Her face contorted in disgust once she heard Roman heaving.

"What did we do last night?" Lita asked and it just made Roman throw up more at the thought of them drinking everything that was handed to them.

"I'm not drinking for a -long time." Roman hissed and pulled back with a groan. Lita handed him her bottled water and he drank everything. Dean handed him a mint.

When Dean was done with his cigarette they got into the limo and he frowned. "Where's our rental?"

"I honestly don't know how to drive this." Roman mumbled while he tried pulling out of the parking lot. It took some time but he managed to get out without bumping into anything.

"Where the fuck is the driver? Did we just steal a limo?" Dean asked.

"I honestly don't know Dean, and I don't wanna know." Lita muttered and put a hand to her forehead. She glanced at Roman. "Can we stop to get some coffee and food?"

Roman gave her a look. "You hate coffee."

"It sounds so good right now." She groaned and he agreed.

They went through a take-out and got an extra meal for Seth when they found him. Roman pulled into the parking lot and they ate in silence, not really wanting to talk of last night.

"Where do we even start looking?" Lita exaggerated.

Roman shrugged while he stuffed the burger in his mouth. His empty stomach was pleased with the taste even if he would have never pig out like this. "We'll go to the places we went last night and hopefully someone would recognize him and tell us what happened."

"Do you really want to know what happened? I mean I woke up naked and I don't plan on knowing what happened." She shuddered at the thought of all the possibilities.

"No but it's the only way we'll know what happened to Seth. Maybe something happened when we tried to take him back." Roman muttered.

"You know what I think? I think we shoved him in the limo and went to get even more wasted cause I don't remember having a limo in the first place." Dean spat and stared around him. He found a note and it had some chicks number on it. His eyes went wide. "It's a number."

Lita joined him in the back and Roman glanced back. "Call it, maybe they're with Seth."

Dean handed Lita the number and she rolled her eyes and pulled out her phone. The fact that she still had it even after last night made her believe in miracles. She dialed the number and like she expected, a woman picked up.

"Booty call." Lita mouthed and Dean grinned.

"Hey, this is weird but we found your number in our limo and our friend's messing, I was wondering if maybe he was with you?" Lita asked as politely as she could, but the headache she had made her want to do the opposite.

"Oh it's you! You mean the one with the blonde in his hair, didn't you guys leave after the threesome?" The woman asked and Lita stared wide eyed at the phone. She hung up as soon as threesome left her mouth.

"What happened?" Dean asked.

She still had the wide eyed look. "She said he left with us."

Dean raised a brow. "So he did get laid."

"Oh god." Lita groaned.

Dean frowned. "Something wrong with that?"

Lita snapped her eyes at Dean. "I was hoping he would still be there. Now we actually have to look for him. In Vegas!"

Threesome. She had a threesome with Seth! She cradled her hands in her head when she couldn't remember anything. "Oh god!" She groaned and Roman looked back with worry.

"You okay there?" He asked gently and she nodded.

"Let's just find him and leave."

Roman nodded and Dean gently rubbed her back in soothing circles. She did this once to him and he liked it, he figured she probably would too. "It's okay we'll find him."

"Good then I'll kill him. It was his idea to come here." She spat.

Lita raised a brow when Dean's phone rang. It was coming from the trunk and they stared wide eye at each other while they screamed at Roman to pull over.

"I'm getting a call, hurry!" Dean hissed.

Roman glared. "I can't just stop!" He pulled into a parking spot on the side and Lita and Dean ran out the door to the back. They didn't question the stuff was in there and grabbed his phone.

"Seth- fuck it's not him. No.. fuck." He whispered into the phone and hanged up. "It was Hunter he wants us to check our social media. He sounded pissed."

Roman joined them. "That can't be good."

"So who's going to check?"

Dean's face lighted up. "Let's look him up! Maybe the fans seen him or something." Dean typed Seth's name into the search bar and he groaned when the first imaged popped up, it was of him and Seth getting into a bar fight.

Roman glanced over his shoulder and gave a harsh look. "That explains your face."

"Dean Ambrose and teammate Seth Rollins get into a bar fight after defending Lita from a drunken man." Lita repeated and she raised a brow. "At least you won't get fired if it's for defending me."

She kissed his cheek. "Thank you but you know I could have kicked his ass."

Dean grinned at that but frowned. "Must've been intense if Seth got involved."

They didn't want to look up their selves just yet. They wanted to find Seth and they couldn't do that if they got distracted by last night's adventure.

"Where do we even start?"

Dean frowned. "We started at that club then the bar across the street."

Lita reminded them of the name and they decided to head over there. Hopefully someone was there and they might have some security footage of what went down before they got drunk.

They arrived at the club and the manager ran out to met them. He had a stern look on his face. "I thought I kicked you out."

"That explains moving to the bar." Dean mumbled.

Roman raised his hand in defense. "It was probably for a good reason, but our friend's messing and-"

The man sighed. He motioned them in and they followed him inside. "Not the first and probably not the last. That's Vegas." The man mumbled.

The club wasn't torn apart so they at least know they didn't cause a scene. Probably a ruckus but that made Roman feel relieved. He didn't know if he wanted to stop by the bar on the street. "Blonde and brown hair. He was with us."

"And you left with him. Next thing I hear is that you two get in a fight down the street. I'm glad I kicked you out before that happened, you tore that guys place apart." Roman groaned at the information.

"What the hell was I doing when the fight happened? I would have never made it get that serious."

The man laughed at Roman, he pointed a finger right at him. "I heard you threw the punch!"

Lita frowned. "If he threw the punch why did Seth and Dean get all over the news?"

"They started the fight." The man said simply and they left it at that. He shrugged at them and handed them a photo from the fight. "Then you left with her and that's all I heard."

Lita stared at the photo. She blushed when she seen how close Seth was with hugging the woman. That was probably the one from the phone call. At least she was cute.

"You're blushing." Roman pointed out.

She stared at them with a bite of her lip. "I just remembered something embarrassing."

"What?" Dean asked and they walked out. The harsh light burned his eyes and he put the shades back on.

"We went to a strip club right?" She asked.

Roman remembered and slowly nodded. "Yeah.."

"I think I know where my clothes are."

Dean stared with wide eyes and Roman put his face in his hands.

"So let me get this straight. You think we went to the strip club after Seth got laid and that's where you took your clothes off?" Dean asked.

"Either way, I remember taking shots with her at the strip club." She pointed at the photo and Dean looked down at it. He frowned. "Why not just call her?"

She rolled her eyes. There was many reasons she did not want to call again. "Because he isn't with her. She said we left with him after."

Dean rolled his eyes. "It still doesn't explain why we're driving a limo. I'm serious, did we steal it? Cause I don't remember either of you owning a fucking limo."

"Dean I know you're mad-"

"Mad? I'm not mad. I just woke up with my pants down and having no memory of what just happened last night. My face is fucked up, you look like you haven't slept in days, and Lita woke up naked! I'm not mad I'm pissed. And to top it all off Seth is messing in Vegas. Fucking Vegas!" Dean spat.

Roman glanced at Lita and she gave him a worried look. She didn't know what to say because Dean pretty much summed up everything, and he was right. Their situation couldn't get any worst.

"Maybe there's a card around here." Lita whispered and started to search around the room.

Dean groaned once he felt the vehicle jolt. His stomach turned and he thought he was going to throw up but it quickly subsided. "Hand me the bin please." He motioned at the garbage.

Lita nodded and frowned when there was only one item in there. A card! She grabbed the card before handing it to Dean and he look at her with disgust until he noticed the trash was indeed empty. His stomach turned again and he truly did believe it wasn't going to be empty in the next few minutes.

Lita read over the card and grinned. "The limo company! Maybe they know where Seth is."

"Or maybe he isn't even there and we'll be charged for grand theft." Dean muttered and hugged the trash.

"Go throw up or something." Lita mumbled and pulled out her phone. She stopped after entering all the numbers. "What do I say?"

"Hi we stole your limo and we're wondering if you have our friend, I don't know!" Dean snapped and she groaned.

Roman glanced at the rear mirror. "You're not exactly helping."

"Well I got a shit hangover coming and Seth being gone pisses me off!"

Roman sighed. "I don't know if you noticed but we're all suffering right now. And you throwing a fit isn't helping."

Dean huffed but was quiet after that. He heaved a few times but his stomach wouldn't let anything come up. He'd never thought he would want to throw up so bad in his life.

They stopped outside of the strip joint and Roman frowned once seeing the sign. It brought back memories he didn't want to remember and he wanted to throw up again. Dean and Lita felt the same way, not the throwing up part.

Dean grinned once a memory hit him. "You spent a thousand dollars to this place, Ro."

He groaned and shook his head at himself. He always respected woman and now he wasn't going to look at himself right. Dean patted his back and offered a smile. "You were drunk."

Roman felt a little relieved at that but still felt like shit. "Funny cause I still don't remember what happened to Seth."

"Me neither." Lita whispered.

"It's open." Dean said after pushing at the door. "Must be a 24-hour thing."

The place smelled like sweat and something oddly satisfying. The lights blinded them and Dean groaned when it only intensified his headache. "I'll wait outside."

Roman nodded and he took Lita by the hand so they wouldn't get lost. "Anything yet?" He asked once they took a look across the room.

They heard a female squeal and one of the strippers was jumping off the stage and running towards them. She jumped into Roman's arms and kissed him on the cheek. "I missed you, baby."

Roman stared at Lita with horror while she tried her hardest to put the pieces together but her mind came up with nothing. The woman turned to Lita and she pulled her in an even tighter hug compared to Roman. "You were on fire last night. The crowd loved it!"

Lita shut her eyes and she let out a shaky breath when she remembered being taunted by this woman. It resulted in a dance off and Lita won when she took off her top. Why were they friendly now?

"Then Roman bought me drinks to cheer me up." She kissed his cheek again and he blushed out of embarrassment.

Lita nodded. They could be married for all she cared, she was just worried about Seth. "Do you remember Seth?"

The woman rolled her eyes. "He was hitting on every one of the girls. You should dump him, he's a creep."

Lita's eyes widened and Roman laughed. This was something he had to bring up to Seth when they found him. "Dump him?" Lita repeated.

The woman pouted. "Oh, honey I know you love him, but you can do better."

Lita blushed and Roman raised a brow. "Love?"

The woman nodded and she placed a hand on his chest. "They were talking about getting married but he ran off. I know he's your friend Rome, but you should knock some sense into him. I mean if I had someone like her I have already put a ring on that finger."

"We're not dating." Lita muttered but she didn't hear.

"Where's Dean?" The woman licked her lips and smiled.

"Listen, I don't know if you're that obvious, or that you can't see the complete confusion on my face, but my.. boyfriend is messing and we need your help."

The woman's eyes widened. "I swear I saw him get in the limo with you guys." She played with Roman's hair and giggled. "You wanted me to come back with you but I was working."

Roman groaned but in annoyance. He can't believe what he becomes when he's drunk.

The woman ran to the back and told them to wait.

"What now?" Dean asked once he joined them. He wore the glasses but the flashing light still played with his head.

"I honestly don't know." She leaned her head against him. She just wanted to curl back in bed and not have to go through this. The worry she had for Seth proved that she really did care for them.

Dean made a face but patted her back as gently as he could. He was a wreck inside thinking about Seth. He understood what she was going through.

"I think I'm dating a stripper." Roman whispered and Dean nodded.

"Oh yeah, nice girl. Big dreams." Dean grinned after remembering the cute stripper Roman had an attraction to. "Should have took her back with us Ro."

"I actually agree. Maybe Seth would still be with us if she came along." Lita mumbled into his chest.

Dean stared down at Lita, "This is the longest you been near me without making a comment."

"Hangover and the lights hurt." She muttered and he nodded his head at that. "Let's go."

"She said to wait." Roman called but they kept walking.

"We'll be outside."

They stood outside and Dean lighted another cigarette. Something about it made his hangover a little less shittier. He groaned. "Where the hell is he? It's almost 6."

They turned their attention to door at the familiar laugh of the woman. She was clinging to Roman and he seemed content with getting to them. "Here." He mumbled and Lita grinned once she realized it was her shirt. "Okay that explains the shirt but what about the rest of my clothes?"

The woman smirked. "You kidding me? I'm pretty sure you two fucked because the sexual tension was there once Seth left."

Dean choked on the smoke while Lita stared at Dean with horror. It hadn't crossed her mind yet but that might explain why he woke up with his pants around his ankles. "Oh please no." Lita whispered and Dean glared.

"We didn't, or you were a shitty lay because I didn't wake up satisfied." He hissed.

She glared right back. "Or you couldn't even get it up cause I didn't wake up satisfied either!"

"Condoms." Roman mumbled and the woman looked at him. "What's that baby?"

"You went to buy condoms but you tripped over you pants and knocked yourself out." Roman's eyes widened once he remembered Seth laughing at that. "He was with us at the hotel but where the hell did he went?"

Dean glanced at Lita. "See we didn't do anything."

"But the fact that we almost did scares me."

"And why's that?"

She glared. "Because I'm clearly attracted to you when I'm shit drunk. So remind me to never drink with you guys again!"

Lita's phone rang and she frowned at the unknown caller. She answered.

Her eyes went wide. "Where are you?"

"I'm at a hotel."